Chapter 1146

Wen Zhiyuan looked at the microphone and shook his head. "You may have misunderstood me. I'd better not talk more. If you have something to say later, you can ask brother Yan to speak for me. "

The emcee curls his mouth and doesn't want to talk. You take the initiative to say hello.

Something's wrong!

He angrily retracted the microphone and continued according to the process: "next, the bridegroom has a special surprise for the bride. Please look at the big screen."

This wedding may be the most miserable one he has ever presided over in his life.

None of those famous old men under the stage has a smiling face.

I don't know what Wen Zhiyuan has done.

Wen Zhiyuan looks happy and turns to look at the LED screen behind him.

A few seconds later, as soon as the screen shakes, Leng Yiyan's face appears.

He was wearing a white tuxedo, sitting in front of the camera, looking cold and indifferent.

Silent for a moment, he said, "Wen Zhiyuan, are you happy today?"

"Happy..." Wen Zhiyuan said to herself. She only felt that brother Yan loved her.

She was holding a bouquet in her hand, and she was looking at the big screen.

It seems that... It's not a picture recorded in advance, it's like a live broadcast.

Then, Leng Yiyan sighs. His sharp eyes seem to be able to see through Wen Zhiyuan's soul through the screen.

He pulled his lips and sighed, "but I'm not happy!"

Hearing this, Wen Zhiyuan's face changed slightly. He looked at the master of ceremonies and found that he was fascinated by Fang Zheng.

Leng Yiyan didn't hesitate for a long time. He folded his legs in front of the camera, took out his cigarette case, lit a cigarette and took a puff. When the smoke entered his lungs and exhaled, he said, "Wen Zhiyuan, look behind you!"

Then, Wen Zhiyuan, including all of you, subconsciously looks at the back of the banquet hall.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit stood in the same place with a negative hand. His expression was indifferent and he was smiling.

When Wen Zhiyuan saw him, his whole face turned white.

How did Zhuang Mingan come here?!

At this moment, Wen Zhiyuan anxiously looks at the big screen, only to find that Leng Yiyan's figure has disappeared. The dark screen is like a huge net, covering her, inexplicably flustered.

Zhuang Ming'an walked from the back of the banquet hall. As he walked, he nodded to several elders.

Then he looked at Wen Zhiyuan at a loss and said with a smile, "why don't you invite me when you get married? Anyway, we have been together for more than ten years! "

With a thump, the teacup fell to the ground.

The voice came from Wen Chongli.

Including Wen Jinghong and Duanmu LANYA, their cheeks are full of disbelief.

Zhuang Mingan's short words, let inkstone when seven can't help but surprised and Wen orange look at each other.

More than ten years together?!

How old was Wen Zhiyuan more than ten years ago?!

However, the person behind her is Zhuang Mingan!

If so, how dare he show up at the wedding?!

Many questions lingered in people's minds, and no one spoke. They just looked at Zhuang Mingan, who came slowly, and faintly found that the wedding seemed... Not so pure.

"Zhuang Ming'an, you are talking nonsense!" Wen Zhiyuan held the flowers in one hand and pointed to him with a sharp retort.

Does brother Yan know?!

What about her?!

At the beginning, in order to let Zhuang Mingan let go of herself, she transferred all the property under her name to him as a chip to go their separate ways.

He clearly said that he would not embarrass her. How could he suddenly turn back?!